It's obvious that at the last moment, Yun Zizi tried to shift the harm with that broken mirror in the clouds, but he seriously underestimated the power of Liang Tianchi. However, this is normal, after all, even Red Cloud himself may not have seen Liang Tianchi.
Yun Zizi was completely decomposed and the numerous items he carried scattered all over the ground as the Xuanhuang Qi ripped them apart.
Among them was the half-body of Kang Hui.
Kang Hui had to admit that his body was indeed sturdy. It wasn't the main target of the Xuanhuang Qi, and it was better than the last time when he was chopped in half. He was broken into three pieces, which were picked up by Deng Chanyu in turn.
There were several bodies of the unknown origin, a head here, an arm there, messy and shattered. It was impossible to see their original appearance.
She roughly pieced them together and guessed that Yun Zizi was collecting five bodies, including Kang Hui's, a great master of the water element, to create a situation where the five elements converge. What exactly she planned to do with the five elements was not known.
She worried that Yun Zizi hadn't died completely, so Deng Chanyu looked at the bones on the ground with a calm expression: "Do you still want to play along? Why don't you come out quickly?"
"Yun Zizi, I call you one time, dare you answer?"
"Defile your mother!"
After trying several times, she finally confirmed that Yun Zizi was indeed dead, and had died cleanly.
The remaining bone ash on the ground and things like Kang Hui's corpse were all gathered by Deng Chanyu. She sighed and pondered what to do with them. Could these things be used for making bone ash mixed with rice in the primitive era?
Besides these corpses, there were some broken wooden swords, gold clubs, seals, symbols, and medicinal cauldrons left. It was said that Yun Zizi was skilled in refining weapons and pills. His fortune may not be particularly rich, but he had a lot of things. Now the miscellaneous things on his body were all scrapped along with Liang Tianchi's blow.
Yun Zizi was left with just a bit of ash. Deng Chanyu's power of a Golden Immortal was nearly exhausted. There was no winner here. If we have to say there is one, then with all these things being decomposed, the Primordial World has won hands down.
Deng Chanyu's expression was unpleasing: "Blood loss!"
Though the ultimate move was powerful, she couldn't reap the rewards, and she felt that the joy of victory had dwindled by seven or eight tenths.
After all the effort, the real prize turned out to be a celestial pillar of divine flame swept by the five-colored divine light.
This thing was just eight fire columns, more valuable when sold as scrap iron. In terms of actual value, it wasn't even worth the Wan Yā Hú owned by Luo Xuan, which could be used as soon as the lid was lifted. These eight iron columns needed to be raised one by one before being arranged, not to mention the laborious process. Finally, the firepower emitted from them was far less powerful than that Deng Chanyu spat out casually.
"Where is there no Jiǔjiǔ Sànpò Gǒu (Nine-Nine Dissolving Soul Gourd)? Brother Ruler, do you think he's hidden the gourd somewhere?"
"I'm just a spiritual treasure, how could I possibly know?"
Deng Chanyu looked up at the sky. With Yun Zizi's fall, the blood-colored mist shrouding her head began to disperse. However, this dispersion was not at all fast, and since the elders running the great formation had fallen, why hadn't the formation been unraveled yet? This meant that there was someone else who was in charge of the array law?
She found Daji. The noisy birds had disappeared by half, and the five spirit essences of the beasts had merged into one, becoming a giant creature with a bull's head, tiger's tail, lion's claws, rhinoceros body, and raven wings. When Deng Chanyu went to find her, Daji was playfully using her claws to pick at that danju that looked like an owl.
Danzhu lost the ability to regenerate his body using blood qi, and the "Blood Lock" disappeared. The claws of the giant beast just needed to scratch a little, and poor bird king Daji's body would have a new blood groove.
Daji, like shooting birds, continuously shot at the fleeing birdmen. The Luo Xiao Bow only considered power and had no limit to shooting distance. If you had strength, you could shoot an arrow all the way to Ling Xiao Pavilion.
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Daji saw Deng Chanyu's appearance of insufficient cultivation and asked with a smile, "What? Is it that you encountered a demoness and were replenished by her?"
The age of 13 and 14 in this era is completely different from that of modern society. With an average life expectancy too short, for a young girl at that age, it might be the midpoint of her entire life. That is when one should have learned some things but shouldn't have understood others. Generally, most things had been learned by then.
Daji, this thirty-year-old aunty, had long passed the age of bashfulness. She was not as skilled in practice as Deng Chanyu, yet she was both weak and overly playful. She would casually flirt with someone without any reason.
Deng Chanyu found a large stone and sat down with her legs crossed: "I didn't find any spoils of war at all. Oh, I'm so upset that I want to take a nap."
Daji's eyes were filled with natural temptation, and she pointed in a suggestive way: "Is it sleeping with meat, or is it sleeping without meat?"
Deng Chanyu:
I really miss young girl Jiu when she was 18!
Gazing at the wolf-like Su King, she felt that her kidneys had to endure even more arduous challenges!
Another riverbank in the blood river.
Yellow Dragon Immortal pointed forward and said with certainty, "Yang Disciple, that blood-colored mountain in front of you, I am certain it is the focus of the array."
Yang Jie held the three-pronged two-edged broadsword and opened his divine eye to examine the mountain.
To be honest, with the blood mist enveloping everything and deathly intentions swirling, he couldn't discern anything at all.
Yellow Dragon Immortal's mastery of array laws was much higher than his, but this uncle had already determined the location of the "array core" seven or eight times before. Each time, it was extremely dangerous. If Yang Jie hadn't mastered the "Eight-Nine Mystical Arts" to a divine level, he might have died on the road halfway.
As the two were contemplating whether to enter, a mysterious and obscure wave rippled through the entire array. Suddenly, the blood mist within their line of sight became less tangible, with the perceivable parts rapidly disappearing, leaving only the ethereal.
"Cloud Middle Disciple" Yellow Dragon Immortal had a sense of something, and looked towards the distant sky.
He, although following the "Twelve Golden Immortals" as a team, had a very good relationship with Yellow Dragon and Yun Zizi in private. He often went to Zhongshan Mountain to chat with Yun Zizi and sit together to discuss.
Now, though there are no clear signs, after thousands of years of knowing him, he still knew that Yun Zizi had perished.
Yang Jie quickly coughed and shook his head, knowing that uncle you are a simple-minded person, but Cloud Middle has rebelled against the major teachings, set up the Blood River Array, and is no longer your disciple or my uncle.
The fall of Yun Zizi has caused a much deeper impact on the array than Deng Chanyu had anticipated. The formation didn't completely break open, only half of it was broken. The actual parts disappeared, leaving only illusions.
A middle-aged immortal dressed in a bright red robe with an ancient-looking appearance gradually appeared in front of Yellow Dragon and Yang Jie.
The old immortal had a gentle appearance, but at this moment, his eyes were full of resentment. Two completely opposite emotions were intertwined, making him look extremely odd.
He looked in the direction of Yellow Dragon and Yang Jie, and they also saw what was behind him. It was a blood-flesh mill filled with wildfire.
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